Lyrics:
Barely knows her name, struck by fame
She just got a Benz, she rides with her friends
Gotta keep her beeper in her purse to make ends
Rollin' down
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
a living
Barely getting by; it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind, and they never give you credi
It's enough to drive you crazy, if you
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
(Everybody knows)
(I'm just barely getting by)
Everybody knows
(Everybody knows)
(I'm just barely getting by
know you barely getting by
You ain't fly
Ya lyin' bout that dough you say you getting'
You ain't fly
In you monkey suits, swearin' that you pimpin'
but it was fake
We were never gonna make it out in time
We were barely getting by
Now we're caught in between
Gettin' old, and gettin' free
We
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
when we were kings
Blocks on fire (Block's on fire tonight)
Fiends getting higher (uh-huh)
Robbing blue collar
(Hey yo we rob them blue collars)
barely sleep
I Go by god so let me practice what I preach
Yeah My daughter might have wants but not no needs
Bro just hit me up
he like gang slide
Where will I go?
Wh wh wh wh where will I go?
I'm the king of getting high
But I'm always feeling low
Baby just barely getting by
If you really want
life, let the white folks be
Online beef, not my motif
.45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
Don't mind little old me, lil' OG
J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
a lil' something like this
I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's
and Pimp see you know they down wit us
Black Rob and Eightball, down wit us
M.J.G. you know he down wit us
B-Legit and E-Feezie down wit us
My nigga
the courage to face the problems in my life
I'm barely getting by, I'm barely getting by
Share your truth, yeah, thanks for sharing. Thanks for showing up
dead folks
You know my eyes nice and low like I make egg rolls, oh
I got them pills, we call 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm water whippin'
I rob his
a picnic
Galleria boy I was getting it
Playing shows spreading my name
But it was so hot the summer's insane
At South by south west
It was put
to blame
Now I'm barely getting by
They'll take it all, yeah
And you know that I am right
They'll rob you blind till the wicked end, this place is
window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wonders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her? Didn't anybody see?
self, self, self, self, self
This all I got but all I hear is help (help)
Since a youngin' I been getting used to sex, money, and guns
Bitches wanna
been getting stoned rollie two-tone
Five hundred on cologne put ice in my goals
I'm defeating my foes (Pour up, toast up)
Ah, I count these rolls (Dig)
I fell in love with a slant-eyed lady by the light of an eastern moon
Shanghai lil never used the pill, she claimed that it just ain't natural
She
barely interest me
For another day
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling
Take the shock away
It's getting faster, moving faster
Now it's getting out
cry miserably
Hugs getting looser, her tongue tied kissing me
She fucked thy niggas see now they both iggin' me
But demons got dignity
Demons got
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